Lapse of Lucidity
¶ 1
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A simple backpass
Rolls along the grass
Keeper has no worry
Boots it in no hurry.
¶ 2
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A thousand times
A familiar rhyme
He’s done it all before
He finds it quite a bore.
¶ 3
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Then just once
He feels a dunce
With a mighty swing
Miss…the ball is in.
¶ 4
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Shoulders are shrugged
He’s just been mugged
Stares intently at the spot
Fault of the pitch he knows its not.
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